| Now and then, I think of all the times you screwed me over |
| But you didn’t have to cut me off |
| Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing |
| And I don’t even need your love |
| But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough |
| Ayy, don’t butt deal with it, we swervin' |
| It was only caused I was hoppin' out with my Glock, tryna give me a murder |
| Huh, come on, now we in them tennis suburbs |
| Pullin' up in all black just for the Glock to match her purse |
| Come on, bingo on body for body |
| Fuck that I’m tryna stack up the profit, I love that |
| I was thirteen, runnin' around like a Rory |
| I’m tryna numb all the pain, where the drugs at? |
| Gucci, Louis, spend it, |
| it |
| Been with them that when I couldn’t even do it |
| I ain’t even need a nigga back then |
| , they ain’t turn red, I knew it |
| Cricket, that nigga, we straight, yeah |
| Always on time, never late, yeah |
| They was doing 30 shit on me, but God was baking the cake, yeah |
| Fresh as hell, it’s some bait |
| My bitch Chanel down fiend great |
| To me, knew that nigga was a snake |
| Now he snakeskin on my hoodie |
| Smokin' on them tonight, rolling out back all night |
| If I ain’t kill him in the face, we kept them niggas alive |
| Make sure you roll him up tight, make sure you roll him up right |
| So we can puff all night, cause we smokin' our pack for life |
| Smokin' on them tonight, rolling out back all night |
| If I ain’t kill him in the face, we kept them niggas alive |
| Make sure you roll him up tight, make sure you roll him up right |
| So we can puff all night, cause we smokin' our pack for life |
| I don’t even need your love, you treat me like a stranger and I feel so alone |
| Cool peanut butter jelly on the inside, I gave it |
| Overseas I’m a household name, nigga, I made it (NLE) |
| I’m the person that I used to pray to be when I was the old me, yeah |
| Appreciate, don’t hate, use me as motivation (That's all me) |
| That was on the floor, waitin' on me to fall It’s four years in, |
| I still ain’t fall off |
| Nigga went broke, tryna ball Ten M’s up, ain’t nothin' but six feet tall |
| Ran it up, stack it, then do it again |
| Get so much money, don’t need a friend |
| Shit, no niggas, wherever, whoever |
| Only in here, fuck who I offend |
| Remember say no to drugs, kids, but I’ma smoke to this (Roll up) |
| With you and you and you and you in the black, I’m on some oppo' shit |
| Smokin' on them tonight, rolling out back all night |
| If I ain’t kill him in the face, we kept them niggas alive |
| Make sure you roll him up tight, make sure you roll him up right |
| So we can puff all night, cause we smokin' our pack for life |
| Smokin' on them tonight, rolling out back all night |
| If I ain’t kill him in the face, we kept them niggas alive |
| Make sure you roll him up tight, make sure you roll him up right |
| So we can puff all night, cause we smokin' our pack for life |
| And I don’t even need your love |
| But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough |